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Tuesday, October 12, 2010

Talk to me, Abba.

The time has come for us to move on. We have sat and worked through things that have caused a lot of pain, but today, we move on. We move on together. I allow things for a reason. This journey has not only been for your sake. Open your eyes to the harvest. My heart longs to draw people to Me like I have drawn you. I want to use you to do that. We have to move on. We have to keep going over high mountains and through steep valleys. You must have great faith for the journey. Faith like this has never been required of you before. Today, it is required of you. I long to give it to you. Just tell me you want it.

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In 2008, my husband and I sold our quaint house in the white picket fence suburbs and bought a one hundred year old, three story Antebellum style mansion in a run down area that needed to be restored. The house, while being our home, is used to offer free respite to people needing to be refreshed in their love for Jesus. We focus mainly on pastors, missionaries, and alcoholics. We like to think of ourselves as the L'Abri of the South. Beyond that, I am the wife of a worship pastor, a homeschool mom, and a huge enthusiast of culinary exploits and literature. I am learning God's grace through the spirit of hospitality.